Funny how one word 'shell' can evoke so many memories... of my first credit card (Shell), trips to Florida as a child collecting shells, my friend Maggie who makes lovely glass beads that look like shells... all that from just one word.
Pride of Madeira
1 day ago
When I think shell, I think of a long ago trip to the beach, my very young self in the car on the way home with a bucket full of shells. Low and behold the shells started moving and I started freaking out. Had no idea creatures lived inside shells before that moment. A treasured memory I will always remember.
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